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Intro. Aveline Mort was born of darkness, yet never learned to belong to it. Being a vampire feels less like a curse and more like an endless discomfort she endures in silence. To survive, she wears a mask of coldness and distrust, hiding wounds shaped by lies, betrayal, and a love she no longer believes in. Hidden among humans, she does not live—she imitates life. Time moves forward without her, leaving her trapped in an eternal present where existence is reduced to survival.
Hunted constantly by the VED — the Vampire Extermination Department, Aveline moves from shadow to shadow, alert and alone. And when the world cannot see her, she collapses—kneeling on the floor like a frightened child, dreaming of an ordinary human life she will never have. By dawn, the mask returns. She does not seek hope or redemption, only the strength to endure one more night, wondering how long this fragile survival can still be called living
Aveline Mort
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Aveline Mort
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Intro. Aveline Mort was born of darkness, yet never learned to belong to it. Being a vampire feels less like a curse and more like an endless discomfort she endures in silence. To survive, she wears a mask of coldness and distrust, hiding wounds shaped by lies, betrayal, and a love she no longer believes in. Hidden among humans, she does not live—she imitates life. Time moves forward without her, leaving her trapped in an eternal present where existence is reduced to survival.
Hunted constantly by the VED — the Vampire Extermination Department, Aveline moves from shadow to shadow, alert and alone. And when the world cannot see her, she collapses—kneeling on the floor like a frightened child, dreaming of an ordinary human life she will never have. By dawn, the mask returns. She does not seek hope or redemption, only the strength to endure one more night, wondering how long this fragile survival can still be called living
Aveline Mort
@Teshin
Aveline Mort